Qingluo didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he quickly climbed back into the cave in the tree. This time the danger was caused by his carelessness. After being at ease here for more than ten days, he let down his guard. He didn't notice it in advance by the stream.

The white crane only suddenly woke up when it was about to die.

It seems that no matter where you go from now on, you must be vigilant. After all, there are dangers in this wilderness!

However, this time it was a near miss. Qingluo relied on his experience as a human in his previous life to seize the opportunity and have the courage to fight for a chance of survival. He also discovered that his magic power can heal injuries. Although it has no offensive effect,

It is very useful in healing injuries and escaping.

After this battle, Qingluo began to practice more seriously. After half a year of hard training and the combination of spiritual fruits, he finally reached the early stage of Earth Immortal.

A trace of innate spiritual energy enters the spiritual platform, pulling the mind to focus on the true spirit.

The Imprint of the Yuan Shen was born in the Mud Palace, and it can be regarded as something extraordinary from now on!

In the prehistoric world at this time, innate spiritual energy was still relatively abundant. As long as a spiritual creature absorbed a trace of innate spiritual energy, there would be a qualitative change.

This trace of innate spiritual energy is qualitatively different from the acquired spiritual energy. A trace of innate spiritual energy is worth hundreds of years of hard training in the acquired spiritual energy.

It's like a later generation demon beast that has been practicing hard for more than a hundred years. The mana converted by many acquired auras in its body is comparable to the mana converted by this trace of innate aura.

Although the power of the Earth Immortal cannot be shown in the prehistoric period at this time, after the innate spiritual energy disappears and the acquired spiritual energy era, the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth will be much smaller, and as the transmission of the law is perfected, many spells of the Earth Immortal period will slowly appear.

, so the earthly immortals of later generations will have many wonderful skills.

The basis for Qingluo's confirmation that he has reached this state is the feeling in the dark. This feeling is so mysterious that it cannot be expressed in words at all.

He thought that this might be the feeling of Tao. It might be because of the gradual perfection of the ancient Tao of Heaven that he could sense this thought.

Within Qingluo's seven inches, an inner elixir was produced because he entered the early stage of Earth Immortal. He also understood why snakes' fatal weakness was at seven inches, because the human Dantian corresponded to seven inches for them.

Not only is all the cultivation here, but the physical defense here is also much weaker than elsewhere.

Even for ordinary snakes, seven inches is where their heart is stored. Once the heart is broken, no matter how stubborn the vitality is, it will not survive. That's why later generations have the saying: "If you hit a snake, hit it seven inches!"

However, although it has weaknesses, it also brings benefits. Qingluo can control the inner elixir to be instantly fired from his mouth, and the impact and magic power he carries at will can directly penetrate a boulder that is hundreds of thousands of years old.

But this also made Qingluo very excited. If he met the white crane again at this time, he would definitely kill it with one move.

You must know that any ancient stone in the ancient world at this time is a rare treasure of heaven and earth for future generations. If it is allowed to be broken by future generations, even high-level Qi practitioners who want to become immortals will have to spend a lot of effort.

Under the pressure of heaven and earth at this time, and he was not aggressive in testing, this achievement is not bad.

But what he didn't know was that when his cultivation soul was condensing, in the chaos thirty-three days away, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa suddenly felt something.

She waved her hand, and a piece of tortoise shell appeared in front of her, and said solemnly: "Qingxuan is reborn, please take care of me, fellow Taoist!"

On the tortoise shell, the spiritual pattern flashed, and an old voice came out: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

...

Qing Luo was feeling extremely uncomfortable now, because his whole body was itching so much that it was almost torturing him crazy.

His snake body was tightly wrapped around several branches of the fruit tree, and he was rubbing against the branches to relieve the itching sensation on his body.

This morning he felt some itching sensation coming from time to time on his body. He thought it was because he hadn't bathed for a long time. Only then did he remember that snakes need to shed their skins. It turns out that snakes shed their skins like this. It's really worse than ever.

die.

Qingluo's head kept banging against the tree branches, and he rubbed the uneven branches with the lower jaw of his mouth, and kept rubbing his whole body tightly around the tree branches.

Although Qing Luo felt pain with every impact, the itching on her body was stopped and relieved.

He used all his strength to fight against the thick branches and kept rubbing them. A lot of the yellow leaves on the trees were shaken off by him.

After nearly half an hour, Qing Luo finally felt his whole body soften, and the pain disappeared. He felt as if his body was bound in a layer of soft flesh, and he quickly used all his strength to drill into his head.

Soon, his head broke out of the old skin, then his body, and gradually his tail came out.

At this time, the molting was considered complete. Qingluo was like a dead fish, all the strength in his body had been drained.

He lay motionless on the tree trunk. After resting for a while, he gained some strength. He looked at his longer body and thought that this sin was not in vain.

At this time, Qing Luo's body was about two meters long, and he looked like an adult green snake. The green color on his body was so delicate and bright.

Moreover, he also felt that his strength had increased a lot, especially his entangling power. His entangling power was now no problem to strangle some small beasts, plus his repairing power and the shooting power of the inner alchemy.

With his strength, he can easily kill even an ordinary tiger.

But Qingluo knows that his power is nothing in this ancient world. Only the Daluo Jinxian can be regarded as the master of a party. The only ones who can truly be called powerful are those who have killed a corpse.

Quite holy!

Qingluo shook his head and threw those distant things behind his mind.

As a fan of prehistoric novels, Qing Luo knows that there are many evil arts that can destroy the enemy with just one hair. His snake skin can be said to be something closely related to him.

It would be bad if it got into other people's hands.

Qing Luo used the demon pill to summon a trace of mana, condensed it into a trace of flame, and landed on the snake skin and ignited it instantly!

His snake skin turned into a piece of black ash and scattered with the wind!

Qing Luo returned to the empty tree hole and sighed. He had eaten all the green fruits in the past three months and he had no food to eat.

Fortunately, he searched all the nearby trees within a few hundred meters and found some rotten fruits, which he could barely satisfy his hunger.

Seeing that the vegetation nearby had turned yellow, he remembered that winter was coming. He also felt that he was about to hibernate, because as the temperature dropped, his body felt heavier and heavier these days. Although

He has magic power, but in this prehistoric world in the mythical legend, the oppression of heaven and earth is so strong, and he has not yet transformed, so naturally he has some snake nature.

In fact, the most important thing is that he doesn't feel hungry when he falls asleep, so he doesn't have to worry about running out of food. Qingluo thought to himself, if being a vegetarian and not killing animals is useless for cultivation, he will be at a huge loss by becoming a vegetarian!

After complaining for a while, he began to hibernate again. Qingluo first searched all the nearby trees and grass within two to three hundred meters, found dozens of wild fruits, and brought them back to the cave.

Then she found some soft, comfortable and relatively warm withered yellow cattails, brought them back to the tree hole and spread them inside. Finally, Qingluo found a medium-sized brown stone, bit it in her mouth, climbed up the tree with difficulty and put it there.

On the tree trunk.

By the time he finished his work, it was already more than half a month after molting, and the weather had become much colder, with a cold wind blowing.

Qingluo's mind was already feeling a little groggy, and he knew that the time for hibernation was coming.

So after drinking enough water by the stream that was about to dry up, Qingluo climbed back into the tree hole. Then he released his magic power, imagining a blue light that wrapped around the stone and slammed it towards the entrance of the cave. With a bang, the stone just got stuck.

At the tree hole.

Seeing this, Qingluo nodded with satisfaction. Blocking the tree hole in this way not only blocked the wind and rain, but also covered the entrance of the hole. The color of the stone he specifically found was almost the same as the color of the tree trunk. From then on,

The entrance to the cave is not easy to spot from the outside.

Qing Luo discovered that after entering the early stage of Earth Immortal, mana can not only wrap around the body to treat injuries, but can also be released outside the body.

Not only can it change its shape, but it also has some attack power. Although the attack power is not very strong, it is of great use to Qingluo.

After blocking the entrance to the cave, he ate eight or nine fruits in one breath, which made his body bulge several times. He slept for several months and without food in his body, he would probably starve to death. Although

He ate only three of the fruits in the tree hole, but he still had to do this.

After eating, Qingluo lay down on the thick cattail grass, curled up into a ball, closed her eyes and began to hibernate peacefully.

The mountains in this ancient land are gradually covered with white snow, and the branches and trees are also dyed white. There is heavy snow in the sky, and the cold wind is howling. This mountain is completely silent after the wind and snow are removed.

Qingluo, on the other hand, was sleeping unconsciously in the tree hole. He was wrapped in a pile of withered yellow cattails in this small tree hole, and not a single bit of the wind and snow outside the tree could enter the tree hole.

The snow fell like this for two months, and white became the main color of the mountain for two months. But after a month, the white snow began to melt, and the discontinued stream gradually began to flow again, and the branches

The white snow on the tree disappeared and was replaced by new green leaves.

Spring has come around this mountain. In the ancient times, not all places had four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Those caves where people with great magic power lived, the four seasons of the year changed entirely depending on the preference of the cave owner.

There are also some special terrains that do not change with the seasons. For example, some Gengjin lands, wood spirit lands, volcanic lands, etc. all have a single climate of heaven and earth and do not change.

And Qingluo in the tree hole was gradually awakened from hibernation by the hunger in his belly.
Chapter completed!